Lowe took a deep breath.
"Whether it succeeds or not, I won't regret it. Fighting to the death is better than watching myself die of old age!"
...
Four years later.
Nora Calendar year 480.
The 266th year of the Blood Battle.
Area 7 of the outer sea region, Yellow Earth Continent.
Once the capital of the Lion King, now only a small group of mortals and low-level wizards remained, trembling under the siege of the demons outside the city.
Suddenly, a towering figure of a black-armored swordsman appeared high in the sky, holding a greatsword and an austere gaze.
The Shadow Dragon Group descended like divine weapons from the sky, slaughtering both inside and outside the city. The once imposing Demon Army melted away like snow in an instant.
Levi didn't even bother to make a move.
He said flatly:
"I have already contacted the authorities; you can wait here for rescue."
After saying this, the Shadow Dragon Group soared into the sky, disappearing behind him.
